Liyuan
Mr. Jiu brewed himself a pot of Biluochun tea. The parrot he raised squawked a few times, and Mr. Jiu glanced at it. This parrot is too noisy—maybe he should stew it instead.
The housekeeper hurried in, his face brimming with joy, "Mr. Jiu, Miss is back."
"Little Jin'er?"
That girl has been so busy lately; she hasn't come around here. And now she remembers him?
His lips curled into a smile, but he quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart!
All things considered, he is her godfather. He has to maintain a dignified demeanor, not show too much enthusiasm, to curb her arrogance—otherwise, she'll become even more carefree and forget about her godfather entirely.
"By the way, Mr. Jiu, Miss brought a suitcase. Looks like she intends to stay for a few days."
"What are you waiting for? Get the guest room ready right away. And tell the kitchen to prepare a few of her favorite dishes. Hurry."
"Got it!"
